Luyện nghe bài hát Glide

Yo, Inspectah Deck
your back Yo

A message of a
50 shell hot track out the Lexus
hot, Cyclops, cyborg boulders
Call shop of horrors, Lyric just in my holster
Whip and boil, ?lugotan? the holler
Daily operation, bullet train tingle
8 seconds a your style wild buccaneer
Round revolve around ten musketeer
Think you, got all the
Think you with bitches
You could run the fuck opponent, gotten the glitches
The swiftness, hit the spots are vital
Shake the ground decent, like 3 sticks of

My administration deceive the
Start the generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the
Concentration camps, Assassinate for domination
Abomination, The Competition and confrontation you
I'm a nuclear warhead bomb
Extermination of the next man, when the blazing
We burn this for occasions, regardless I see your
your sweatin,
I cassette deck and eject your selection for air
Blow a hole through your brain so you can with a clear mind
A redesign? of rhyme, and slang cracking in spare time

Crime
We rollin with the undisputed, toutin
21 gun solutin, new
Wu-Tang, slang your unit
Put us in your deck, yo, improvement
and blast the shit, I'm doper than math
That you level through the devil
And never
The is hot, like bullet snatch pots
And hot
Fully gats mmhmm
The uncanny, panty man
Crock, by the hook of the candy man
Look, now you caught up in the
Rap Tight and my appetite

Today's day, The bomb gets on America
Human civilization in concert treble camps
Replacement amps blown, abduction
The Mad weed seduction
From The brain cells
Its sucker season. fuck treason
Blast as you trespass, bullet enters your and exits your ass
Impregnate the math, then birth to a newborn
Figure of drew form, with 8 arms
Napalms, collapses stages you on dominate
Drama face, abominate, sling crack behind the black gate
The fades the hearts of men
Slip the in
Off the hook like telemarketing sales over the phone

Danger
Bozzy Capone alone, in a Stalon
With a cannon, bones cerebral swollen
Straight both scanning
All you roaches lay down I the brain damage
Bring the banners, the green ray
Gain up the data, Scatter
Then a dark where D and you used to play all day
The ray stung you, You kung fu check the cleaner
From fire I gun you for fun
Dial
Someone tore the tunnel son
1-2 your fronts
Crunch, munch on you for lunch
You punchbag drunk, bald monk
Top bunk, chunk your trunk full of
Buffer and stop humping me
a scum sucking muthafuckas,
Ducking my shit luckily

Other made a big mistake
Fronting on the mic truly great
What? how you it fried or baked
I place in right through the heart of a
at mapps, take what we can take
Til the day we die, meet the pearly
Golden going strong, I'm holding weight

(Repeat)